This is my Gran, a photograph I made on a snowy walk on Christmas Day, 2009. Yesterday my Gran turned 100 years old. She received a signed card of congratulations from King Charles and Camilla and enjoyed a celebration with my family in England.
She is very frail now and needs a wheelchair to get around, but to reach 100 is such an epic achievement – I can't imagine being 70 never mind 100 years old. Her quality of life today doesn't match what you see in this portrait of her living her best life in 2009. I'm pretty sure her excessive consumption of black tea has got her this far, something which I also drink a lot of myself. But do I want to live to 100? I'm not sure. Does that mean I want this life to end at some point? Not as it stands. Thinking about life and your longevity, death, your loved ones – it's a vast, complex subject, and your perspective on life could change on a dime with any number of sudden events.
Our 7 year old is currently obsessed with Greek mythology and all the stories about the Greek gods, demigods, immortals etc... So on the subject of life, I will end with this question – if you were given the chance to become immortal, would you take it?
-Tom